Morgan's Point of View:
Detention. It sucks. We've literally been here for five minutes and I just want to go home. Maybe I would be in a better mood if I didn't have to be next to Harry. The dean made us clean in groups. Louis and Zayn had to wash trays, Kenzie and Niall had to wipe down tables, Meagan and Liam were wiping down the windows, and Harry and I were scraping all of the food off of the floor. Of course I had to be in a group with Harry. There is just no getting away from this kid. When we finished cleaning we could leave, but unfortunately I don't think that is going to be anytime soon. There is food everywhere.
"Excuse me, princess, would you mind getting up and actually helping me?" Harry asked interrupting my thoughts. I wasn't trying to not help out I was just wrapped up in my thoughts I guess.
"Don't talk to me." I spat at him as I grabbed a garbage bag and started helping him.
"Fine by me." He spoke. A few minutes of cleaning passed and my anger just kept on boiling up inside of me. Even the way he stupidly threw the food away was bothering me.
"If Harry would have just kept his spaghetti on his own plate this wouldn't of happened." I announced to everyone in an irritated voice.
"You know what--" Harry started to yell but was cut off by Louis in the kitchen.
"Oh shut up!" Louis yelled.
"But she--" Harry started.
"Don't start." Louis cut him off. I thought it was funny how he listened to Louis so easily and a giggle escaped my lips. Harry shot me a glare and I decided I better shut up and clean before we started fighting again. Everyone else looks like they are having so much fun right now. Meagan and Liam are squirting windex and water at each other, goofing off, and Kenzie and Niall are laughing and having a great time. And then there's me and Harry.
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"And we're done!" Niall proclaimed as he high-fived Kenzie.
"Does that mean that you guys are leaving?" I asked.
"Yeah, I'll see you later Love." Niall spoke as he ran up to me and gave me a bone-crushing hug.
"Niall.. my bones.." I managed to say as he squeezed the life out of me.
"Sorry Morgz. Call me later though okay?"
"Okay." I smiled. I then walked over to Kenzie and begged her not to leave me here with Harry. Everyone else had finished and left and me and Harry still had a lot to clean.
"I'm sorry but I've got homework. Please don't hate me."
"It's alright Kenz, I understand. I'll just suck it up."
"Text me if you need anything though." She told me. I just nodded in return and she and Niall said goodbye one last time, and left leaving me alone with Harry. I walked back over to where I was cleaning and started to clean again.
"Great now it's just you and me." Harry sighed.
"Piss off." I spat. I managed to barely acknowledge him for about an hour before he spoke.
"Why don't we just go home, it's already 8."
"We'll get in trouble and have to stay again tomorrow." I told him.
"So, let's do that then. Who cares?"
"Another day stuck in here with you? No thanks." I said in an irritated voice.
"Oh come on, I'm not that bad." He defended. I just shot him a glare in response but that was short-lived because I yawned.
"You're tired too, you should go home and get some sleep. You've been yawning like mad."
